Poor (Live)

Lyrics
[Verse 1] Well I'm a sucker, a sinner Three times a loser A fool who can't buy you a ring You're a lady, a saint You're three times I ain't You're my bonafide double wide queen [Chorus 1] I don't care for bills in the mailbox I don't care for your dad on the phone It's you and me in my chair Covered up in your hair It feels pretty good bein' poor [Verse 2] There's cracks in the ceilin' And I love the feelin' of watchin' you stuck in a dream And you let out a smile And I think for a while When you're sleepin' You're dreamin' of me [Chorus 2] I don't care for bills in the mailbox You don't care for the cars on the lawn It's you and me in my bed Wakin' up to this mess And it feels pretty good bein' poor [Bridge] Everybody now Na na na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na na Na na na na na, na na na na na Na na na na na na na na na na na [Chorus 1] I don't care for bills in the mailbox I don't care for your dad on the phone It's you and me in my chair Covered up in your hair And it feels pretty good bein' poor [Outro] I know we ain't got much But we're so rich in love And it feels pretty good bein' poor Thank y'all
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